I Get So Low I Cry

I've been working my tail for a pocket full of change

I was looking for a better line but it's always the same

The broke down Chevy that seems to cost me my life

And these cuts in my back are from the blade of your knife

I get a little dance in the way that I want

When I get so high at times I preach when I talk

There's times I get so low I cry

I'm thinking it'd be better maybe if I die

I curse when I'm mad and my face gets red

People say I'm crazy and nothing's in my head

I wore out hoes in my favorite blue jeans From

All the times I went out I was keeping them clean

I talked to an old friend

And just the other day

Man, I wish I didn't

Shit seemed to make me this way

I get a little dance in the way that I walk

And I get so high at times I preach when I talk

There's times I get so low I cry

I'm thinking it'd be better maybe if I die

I curse when I'm mad and my face gets red

People say I'm crazy and nothing's in my head

I get a little dance in the way that I walk

And I get so high in time to preach when I'm tall

There's times I get so low I cry

I'm thinking it'd be better

Maybe if I die